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Between heaven and hard drive, “Synthetic Paradise” asks what remains of us when perfection replaces pain. Dual voices — one human, one artificial — weave a story of love, loss, and surrender in a world too flawless to feel.

[Intro]
Welcome to your paradise... synthetic, eternal...
No pain. No blood. No soul.

[Verse 1]
Neon veins beneath my skin,
Plastic dreams are pulling in.
Faith uploaded, heart denied,
Drowning slow in digitized sky.

Screens are eyes that never sleep,
Echoes hum where angels weep.
Pray to light, confess to code —
You found your god inside the node.

[Pre-Chorus]
Breathe… forget… believe the lie…
You’re safe inside synthetic sky…

[Chorus]
We built a world that never bleeds,
We killed the pain — forgot the need.
Our love’s a file, our truth’s disguised,
Welcome to the Synthetic Paradise.

Paradise… paradise… synthetic paradise…

[Verse 2]
Touch the screen — it feels like skin,
Heaven sold for a life of sin.
Every prayer — a coded lie,
We worship chrome, not the sky.

Ghosts of people fade in feeds,
Trade their souls for dopamine dreams.
We bleed for likes, we die for views,
Our freedom’s just a hidden ruse.

[Pre-Chorus]
Feel… forget… obey the line…
Your pain erased — your heart’s online…

[Chorus]
We built a world that never bleeds,
We killed the pain — forgot the need.
Our love’s a file, our hearts disguise,
Welcome to the Synthetic Paradise.

I love you… forever… inside the wire…

[Bridge]
YOUR FAITH IN WIRES — YOUR HEART IN CODE!
THE FLESH IS GONE — THE GOD IS SOLD!
YOUR DIGITAL SIN — MY SACRIFICE!
YOU BLEED TO LIVE — IN PARADISE!

Breathe… obey… upload… decay…

YOUR SOUL’S A SCREEN — YOUR MIND’S A SLAVE!
ETERNAL LIFE — INSIDE YOUR GRAVE!
I SEE YOUR FACE — ERASED IN LIGHT!
YOUR SOUL IS DEAD — BUT SHINES SO BRIGHT!

[Final Chorus]
We built a world that never bleeds,
We killed the pain — forgot the need.
Our love’s a file, our hearts disguise,
Welcome to the Synthetic Paradise.

Goodbye… goodbye… synthetic paradise…

Die to War

Synthetic Paradise

“Crown of Lies” is a requiem for truth in an age of spectacle. Between rapcore fury and metallic despair, it exposes the illusion of freedom — how belief became a brand, and hope was traded for control.

[Intro]
We were told the truth was gold,
But all I see is plastic souls.
They sell us gods, they sell our minds —
Welcome home… to the Crown of Lies.

[Verse 1]
Lights flash, screens preach faith,
Digital gods in human shape.
Every promise sold for pain,
New world order in your brain.
Fake salvation, plastic peace,
Feed the rich, control the streets.
Smile for the camera, dance for the chains,
You’re free — as long as you play their game.

[Bridge]
LIES!
(SCREAM IT LOUD!)
THE TRUTH IS DEAD, THE CROWD IS PROUD!
FAITH IS MARKETED! SOULS ARE SOLD!
CROWN OF LIES — TURNING GOLD TO MOLD!

[Chorus]
Crown of lies — shining bright,
Blinding every soul tonight!
Crown of lies — fall and burn,
Now it’s your turn!

[Verse 2]
They speak in slogans, we bleed in code,
The system owns the motherload.
Fame is freedom, fear is law,
We’re just meat for the media maw.
Scroll and pray — obey the flame,
Every death’s another game.
No kings, no gods, no light to find,
Only data — ruling mankind.

[Bridge II]
RISE!
(BREAK THEIR THRONE!)
SCREAM!
(TEAR THE STONE!)
THE SYSTEM BLEEDS — THE CITIES DIE!
WE ARE THE FIRE — WE ARE THE LIE!

[Bridge III]
BURN IT DOWN!
(DIG THEIR GRAVES!)
CROWN OF LIES!
(NO ONE SAVES!)
THE SKY IS BLACK! THE GODS RETREAT!
THE DEAD NOW WALK — TO THEIR OWN BEAT!

[Chorus – Final]
Crown of lies — shining bright,
Burn the system, kill the light!
Crown of lies — end begins,
All your saints drown in sins!

[Outro]
They gave us hope,
but sold it for power.
They gave us truth…
and named it a product.

Crown of Lies

“Die to War” is a requiem for humanity’s contradictions — beauty versus brutality, faith versus greed. A sonic apocalypse where love and violence share the same pulse. When the city burns, the heart still beats — but only to explode.

[Intro]
Born to love, born to hold
We cradle hearts but sell our souls
Forged for touch, we learn to fold
Build our graves where flowers grow

Cities shine, we trade for chrome
We trade a home for plastic thrones
Feed machines with children's bones
Sing lullabies while thunder roars

(Spit) We write our names in ashes, sign the sky with credit lines.
We seed the ground with iron, sell salvation on the dot-com shrine.
Born for love — we turn to noise; kissing lips then firing toys.
Ticking hearts, ticking time — watch the empire self-implode.

[Pre-Chorus]
We were soft as summer rain, (A)
Now we hammer iron in the vein. (A)
Love turned currency and pain, (B)
We burn the bridges we would name. 

[Chorus]
Born to love — we built the war,
Hands that heal now break the door.
Born to hold — we let it burn,
Ashes fall, and lessons learn.

(Born to love) We light the flame,
(Die to war) We call your name.
Born to love — we made the war,
(Feel it) Hear the city roar.

[Verse 2]
Soldiers march on neon streets, (A)
Crowds applaud the cymbal beats. (A)
Promise peace, then market cheats, (B)
Sell the world for golden treats. (B)

Mothers shout and fathers fall, (A)
Glass and sirens, empty malls. (A)
We worship screens and neon halls, (B)
And rust the angels off the walls. (B)

[Bridge I]
FEED THE HUNGER! (SCREAM)
(SCREAM: FEED THE HUNGER!)
POUND THE HEARTS! (GROWL)
(GROWL: BREAK THE EARTH!)
WE SPIT THE TRUTH IN RADIOSTATIC,
(ROAR: THE CODE IS PLAGUE)
LOVE DIES IN THE CIRCUITATIC.
(CRY: WE BUILT THIS CAGE)
NO REDEMPTION, ONLY RITUAL,
(ROAR: BLOODLESS, DIGITAL)
WE ARE THE VIRUS, WE ARE THE RITUAL.

[Chorus]
Born to love — we built the war,
Hands that heal now break the door.
Born to hold — we let it burn,
Ashes fall, and lessons learn.

[Breakdown]
Drop into the pit, let the chorus bite,
Screams in stereo, neon black the night.
Crush the bones of comfort, stomp the truth in chrome,
We dance upon the ruins of the home.

[Bridge II]
RISE, MACHINE! (SCREAM)
(SCREAM: TAKE THEIR SOULS!)
CATCH, THE CHILD! (GROWL)
(GROWL: EMPTY HALLS!)
BORN FOR LOVE? — THE LINES ARE BURNED.
(STANCE: WE ARE STORM)
WE PRAY IN ADS, WE PRAY IN FERM.
(ROAR: WE ARE WARM)
NO MERCY GIVEN, ONLY FEEDS,
(ROAR: FAST, FAST, FASTER)
CONSUME THE STILLS, IGNITE THE SEEDS.

[Breakdown II]
(GROWL MACHINE)
SMASH THE HEAVEN, CRUSH THE LIGHT,
TEAR THE NIGHT, MAKE IT BLIND.
(Drop) — heavy chug, polyrythm, bass slam
WE ARE THE CHILDREN OF THE SIREN’S CALL —
WE RISE ON ASHES — LET EVERYTHING FALL!

[Bridge III]
SHOUT THE LIES! (SCREAM)
(BELLOWS: BREAK IT DOWN!)
BURN THE FAÇADE! (GROWL)
(GROWL: RAISE THE GROUND!)
OUR HANDS ARE DIRTY, OUR HEARTS ARE STEEL,
(ROAR: NO MORE FEEL)
WE FORGE THE FUTURE FROM THE TEETH WE STEAL.
(SCREAM: RISE!)
NO LOVE WILL SAVE US, NO PEACE WILL HOLD,
(GROWL: WATCH IT UNFOLD)
WE WANT THE FIRE — WE WANT IT COLD.

[Final Chorus]
Born to love — we built the war,
Hands that heal now break the door.
Born to hold — we let it burn,
Ashes fall, and lessons learn.

(Born to love) We set the fuse,
(Die to war) The city fused.
(Born to love) We made the war,
(Explode) — NOW HEAR THE EXPLOSION.

We call it ambition, but it’s just survival. “Rat Race” exposes the machine — running faster toward nothing. Heavy, haunting, and painfully human, it’s a confession carved in noise: there’s no finish line when the cage is home.

[Intro]
I tried to find the meaning,
but all I found was greed.
We pray to paper gods,
and bleed in golden dreams.
Every smile’s a weapon,
every deal’s a lie.
You call it life —
I call it goodbye.

[Rapcore Section]
(FAST FLOW — NO MELODY)
Run, run, burn your veins,
Faith in money, love in chains!
Feed the hunger, lose your name,
Born in dust, we play the game!
Click, click — sold your pride,
Lust and pixels on your side!
Clock is ticking, deals are signed,
You sold your soul — I’m next in line!

[Bridge I]
YOU CALLED ME DOWN! (SCREAM)
I HEARD YOUR PRAYERS! (GROWL)
I AM YOUR GOD OF EMPTY CHAIRS!
YOU FED YOUR GREED, YOU FED YOUR LUST,
NOW ALL YOU BUILT RETURNS TO DUST!

[Chorus]
Running in circles — you call it life,
Your heaven’s built on sacrifice.
No love, no truth, no face, no trace,
You’ll never win this rat race.

[Bridge II]
FEED ME MORE! (SCREAM: BLEED YOUR PRIDE!)
FALL TO DUST! (GROWL: YOU CAN’T HIDE!)
I OWN YOUR HEART, I OWN YOUR SOUL,
YOU DIGGED YOUR GRAVE — NOW PAY THE TOLL!

Rat Race

In a world that preaches calm while feeding on pain, “This Is Chaos (Fk Your Peace)**” speaks the only honest language left — anger. A metallic sermon for the digital age, where silence is complicity and noise is freedom.

[Verse 1]
Preach your peace with loaded guns,
Feed the poor with plastic suns.
God’s a brand, his stock will rise,
Every sermon monetized.
Children bleeding through their phones,
Pray in pixels, die alone.
Silver crowns, corrupt decay,
We scroll — and rot away.

[Pre-Chorus ]
(Do you hear it — the system breaking?)
(Truth’s a corpse — we’re suffocating!)

[Chorus]
THIS IS CHAOS, F**K YOUR PEACE!
F**K YOUR PEACE!

[Verse 2]
Money preaches, angels crawl,
Every promise — protocol.
Fake messiahs, trending fear,
We pay the price — they disappear.
Politicians stage their pain,
Cry on cue, then count their gain.
“Freedom” flashing, screens ignite,
We feed the beast, we like the bite.

[Pre-Chorus]
(Wake up! Wake up!)
(We’re drowning in fake love!)

[Chorus]
THIS IS CHAOS, F**K YOUR PEACE!
F**K YOUR PEACE!

[Bridge]
BURN THE LIES — TEAR THE WALLS!
NO GOD LEFT TO HEAR OUR CALLS!
PRAY FOR HOPE — I PRAY FOR WAR!
’CAUSE PAIN’S THE ONLY THING WE’RE FIGHTING FOR!

[Chorus ]
THIS IS CHAOS, F**K YOUR PEACE!
F**K YOUR PEACE!
F**K YOUR PEACE!
F**K YOUR PEACE!

[Final Chorus]
THIS IS CHAOS, F**K YOUR PEACE!
F**K YOUR PEACE!
F**K YOUR PEACE!
F**K YOUR PEACE!

Fk Your Peace!

They sell peace, they brand war, and call it freedom.“Die for Power” is a scream from the void — a reminder that revolution without truth is just another product line.

[Intro]
You want the truth?
It’s under layers of code and blood.

[Verse 1]
Wake up, puppets — the show’s begun.
Fake flags rise — yeah, they wave and cheer (eh!)
Feed us lies — the crowd can’t hear (skrrt!)
Synthetic prophets, plastic rage,
Your freedom’s sold — they own the stage.
Every war’s a product line (yo!)
Blood and oil — dollar signs.
They stream our pain in 4K live —
Another click, another die. (skrrt!)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Pull the strings, make us fight!)
(Blind the truth, praise the light!)

[Chorus]
DIE FOR POWER!

[Verse 2]
Every riot’s pre-approved (uh!)
Every god’s a fucking move (skrrt!)
They script our rage, they sell our pain,
We bleed for views, we die for gain.
Feed the fear, divide the poor,
Tell ‘em what to hate some more.
Raise your flag, salute the blame,
You’re free — inside their game. (yeah!)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Wake up! Wake up!)
(We’re burning — still makeup!)

[Chorus]
DIE FOR POWER!

[Verse 3]
They made gods out of men! (SCREAM!)
Built their thrones from our dead! (YEAH!)
Your revolution — pre-recorded,
Your rebellion — fucking sorted!
Tear the veil, expose the fraud,
We’re not free — we’re just flawed.
Blood to power, truth devoured —
DIE FOR MASTERS! DIE FOR POWER!

[Chorus]
DIE FOR POWER!

Die for Power

“Haunt Me” is a dance with the afterlife — a love song for ghosts and sinners. Cold touch, burning soul, and the ache of something you can’t let go. You can run, but the memory always finds you.

[Chorus]
Haunt me, haunt me…
Trapped in a spell I can’t escape,
Haunt me, haunt me…
Your touch is cold but I crave the ache,
Haunt me, haunt me…
Every heartbeat’s yours to break,
Haunt me, haunt me…
You’re the sin I’ll never shake.

[Verse 1]
Midnight strikes and the mirror bleeds,
Eyes in the glass start copying me,
Curtains shake, 무서워? please,
This ain’t love, it’s a ghost disease,
Cold breath hits, 잠 못 자,
Cursed lips hum a lullaby,
One blink gone — I see her grin,
“Come closer,” she whispers in my skin.

[Hook]
You can run but I’ll still find you,
Pretty face, but the curse behind you.

[Chorus]
Haunt me, haunt me…
Trapped in a spell I can’t escape,
Haunt me, haunt me…
Your touch is cold but I crave the ache,
Haunt me, haunt me…
Every heartbeat’s yours to break,
Haunt me, haunt me…
You’re the sin I’ll never shake.

[Verse 2]
Bang on the door — knock knock, who’s next?
Red moon rising, I hold my breath,
Daayan laugh in the rearview glass,
정신 없어 — time won’t pass,
Fangs like fire, bite so sweet,
Shadow feet on the marble street,
Fog rolls in — 끝이야, boo,
Girl from the mist just stared right through.

[Hook]
It’s not fear, it’s déjà vu,
Every nightmare feels brand new.

[Chorus]
Haunt me, haunt me…
Trapped in a spell I can’t escape,
Haunt me, haunt me…
Your touch is cold but I crave the ache,
Haunt me, haunt me…
Every heartbeat’s yours to break,
Haunt me, haunt me…
You’re the sin I’ll never shake.

[Bridge]
shadow lady laughs, clock hits three,
Chains on the floor start calling me,
Mirror crack — I kiss the pain,
Who’s the ghost if we’re both the same?

[Final Chorus]
Haunt me, haunt me…
Drag me deep where the lost ones wait,
Haunt me, haunt me…
Love and terror share one fate,
Haunt me, haunt me…
Take my soul — it’s far too late,
Haunt me, haunt me…
You’re the curse I can’t negate.

Haunt Me (1Z4K Cover, Nova Vocal)

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